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As much as I wanted True, I wanted Noah to have her too. I wanted to watch them. To study the way they made each other come undone. I wanted her to have us and I wanted us to have her together. I wanted everything with them. What. The. Fuck?
“I was serious, True. You want dates? I’ll give you dates. You wanna be fucked, I’ll fuck you every night. Whatever you want. It’s always been whatever you want, you just had to ask.”
“This is childish, Greyson. You don’t own me.” “No, but you own me, True. And that’s something you need to come to terms with. Because I’m not going anywhere.“
I have thought about you for every second of almost every day for the last two months. This is not about fucking making out with you.”
He didn’t taste like whiskey or mint today. He tasted like coffee. He tasted like home. He tasted like mine.
“If I catch you and you try to run from me again, remember it’s just us in those woods, True. The only person who will hear you scream is me, and I’m going to love every fucking second of it.”